Ruggid road

A Rugged Road

An essay by Velocity | 10/6/2007

I’m walking on a rugged road,
It’s so hard to keep going.

Storms won't stop coming my way,
I trip on a stone almost every day.

I fall to the left,
I fall to the right.

Only God is the one who continues my life.

Rain splashes on my face,
Snow makes my feet fail the pace.

I stop to rest,
I try and try to get up again.
I fail.

I’m starting to get sleepy.

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